"Countdown: five minutes. Everyone check your weapons. Load every bullet into the chamber and get ready to attack at any time."
"Countdown: three minutes. Warm up the cannons. Aim carefully and bombard the strongest part of their High Wall. I want them to taste what it feels like to be robbed!"
"One minute left. Stay sharp. Once we finish this job, we'll disappear into the distance!"
"Time's up. Prepare to fire!"
Osmon's excited roar rang out through the silent urban ruins before the Industrial Zone's High Wall.
However, his shout failed to attract the guards' attention atop the High Wall.
Because at that very moment, a series of booming sounds erupted like firecrackers! Boom! Boom! Boom! In that seemingly inconspicuous corner, huge-caliber shells shot out of the gun barrels one after another.
There was no need to aim, nor any need to consider casualties.
In front of two hundred cannons, unless the entire High Wall had been cast from High-Pressure Alloy,
there was only one possible outcome. Creak!
Crack! A crisp snap rang out from the top of the wall. The passage used for people to enter and leave was blasted open by the fierce artillery fire.
Then, because of the huge opening, most of the surrounding structural support vanished almost instantly.
Before the sixth round of bombardment, the wall's weakest section collapsed like an avalanche, crashing straight toward the ground.
"Hahahaha! So this is the so-called isolation wall?"
"Charge! Loot their supplies!"
"Let these sheltered chicks see what the real wasteland is like!"
"What Qinggang Shelter? I'll make you spit out every bit of labor you've squeezed from us!"
Now that the crucial breach had been opened, continuing the bombardment had naturally lost its purpose.
Almost in an instant, the artillery fire stopped. From the ruins, tens of thousands